Reed's Point Of View*
I was busy in my office when suddenly an unexpected visitor came right inside my office.
"My cousin, Reed Randall."
"What are you doing here?"
"Why, can't I visit my one and only cousin?"
I leaned back in my chair.
"You are not welcome in my Company."
He sat on the sofa with crossed legs while looking at me.
"Why? We have something in common, right? Why are you like that."
I took my g*n from the side and aimed at him.
"Oh, easy there buddy."
"You already know me, Luca. Once I point this at you, if it fires, the bullet will automatically land on your forehead."
"Yeah, I know, you are a sharp shooter. Ah, I just want to tell you something."
I frowned because of what he said.
"Spill it out."
"I've noticed how soft you are now. Is it because you had a Belov
